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Streets Of Philadelphia 
Medium
by Bruce Springsteen
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I was bruised and battered and I couldn’t
Tell what I felt, I was
Unrecognizable to myself
I saw my in a window, I didn't
my own face, oh brother are you
me
Wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I the avenue till my legs
Felt like stone, I heard
The voices of friends and gone
At I could hear the blood in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain’t no gonna greet me
It's just you and I my friend
My clothes don't fit me no more
I a miles
to the skin
The night has fallen, awake
I can fading away
So receive me with your
kiss or will we
Leave each other like this
On the of Philadelphia
Tell what I felt, I was
Unrecognizable to myself
I saw my in a window, I didn't
my own face, oh brother are you
me
Wasting away
On the streets of Philadelphia
I the avenue till my legs
Felt like stone, I heard
The voices of friends and gone
At I could hear the blood in my veins
and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia
Ain’t no gonna greet me
It's just you and I my friend
My clothes don't fit me no more
I a miles
to the skin
The night has fallen, awake
I can fading away
So receive me with your
kiss or will we
Leave each other like this
On the of Philadelphia
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